Tumbling Dice - Barry Goldberg

Women think I’m tasty, but they’re always tryin' to waste me

And make me burn the candle right down

But baby, baby, I don’t need no jewels in my crown

'Cause all you women is low down gamblers

Cheatin' like I don’t know how

But baby, baby, there’s fever in the funk house now

This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin'

You know you know the duece is still wild

Baby, I can’t stay, you got to roll me

And call me the tumblin' dice

Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry

Don’t you see the time flashin' by

Honey, got no money

I’m all sixes and sevens and nines

Say now, baby, I’m the rank outsider

You can be my partner in crime

But baby, I can’t stay, v You got to roll me and call me the tumblin'

Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice

Oh, my, my, my, I’m the lone crap shooter

Playin' the field ev’ry night

Baby, can’t stay

You got to roll me and call me the tumblin' (dice)

Roll me and call me the tumblin' (Got to roll me.) dice